That's your damn fault and you know it. You make me anxious.
[It's hard not to bristle. He has to protect Yue. He can't let anyone find out what they're doing. He doesn't want to get sent back to Ryslig, even if he's still committing the same crimes here. He wants to feel alive and not undead. He doesn't want to be chased down and killed.
He never really stopped to piece together how much Rutile might know. It was a big mistake. Stupid of him. He lifts himself off of his mattress to 'stand' like he normally does, though he leans not back against something but onto his nightstand, propping his arms on it while his coils still beneath him.]
Go ahead and ask what you want. I'll answer, but only because you could turn us in if we don't. Yue gave me permission.
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[It's hard not to bristle. He has to protect Yue. He can't let anyone find out what they're doing. He doesn't want to get sent back to Ryslig, even if he's still committing the same crimes here. He wants to feel alive and not undead. He doesn't want to be chased down and killed.
He never really stopped to piece together how much Rutile might know. It was a big mistake. Stupid of him. He lifts himself off of his mattress to 'stand' like he normally does, though he leans not back against something but onto his nightstand, propping his arms on it while his coils still beneath him.]
Go ahead and ask what you want. I'll answer, but only because you could turn us in if we don't. Yue gave me permission.
[He bites his lip.]
He's an idiot. So don't...do anything to him.